Cultivators also needed immortal stones to sustain their lives. If they went too long without Immortal Qi nourishing them, their realms would keep falling. It had nothing to do with suppression.
No matter what kind of living being it was, without an influx of external energy, death would come sooner or later.
Just like how people had to eat and drink every day.
"All right, go in. Remember, you don't have household registration in Tianyong City, so you can only stay inside for three hours. Leave on your own after three hours, or the enforcement squad will catch you. When that happens, you can call to heaven and heaven won't answer; call to earth and earth won't respond."
"Don't blame me for not warning you."
The person before him glanced around, casually put away the immortal stones, then spoke slowly.
"Thank you."
After offering his thanks, Ye Lin entered through the city gate on his own.
Once inside Tianyong City, the sight before him was entirely new. The ground was paved with some unknown material, its surface reflecting Ye Lin's image.
Heavy city walls stood all around, while an exceptionally broad road stretched out ahead.
Scattered figures lay along both sides of the road. Their faces were sallow, their auras so faint they could practically be ignored. They were only a little stronger than mortals, and even that strength was limited.
Even their immortal bodies had shattered, as though they were about to perish at any moment.
Ye Lin could even sense a trace of the aura immortals should possess from these people, and for a moment, he could not help but sigh.
The immortals who had once stood so high above were now reduced to such a state, even inferior to mortals.
This was Water Moon Grotto-Heaven.
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